Chapter 141 How to Humiliate Her?

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The wind howled eerily, a flash of cold light sliced through Min Ning's ponytail.

Her strands were severed, and with half her body drenched in blood, Min Ning plunged the blade in her hand forward.

The sound of splitting flesh echoed; another man collapsed and died on the spot.

Min Ning spared no effort to withdraw her blade and casually picked up another weapon from the ground, gasping heavily.

The attackers were simply too numerous.

And Chou Gang had yet to arrive.

In the murkiness of the chaos, no one knew whose blade might deliver a fatal blow, nor did the Brocade Guards know whose weapon would end their lives.

Min Ning couldn't understand how the news had spread so widely, drawing so many people like a swarm. However, amidst the killing, she gained a faint sense of the truth.

Among the waves of Jianghu warriors converging for the slaughter, someone mentioned Prince of Annan's covert jade-ink spies.